Jessica/Tessa pov.
A hand shot out from the darkness and clamped hard over my mouth. I panicked and tried to pry the hand away but its gripped tightened, pinning me against the wall.
“Shh. It’s me.”
I freeze. The hand loosens just enough for me to turn my head. Jason’s face is in the shadow, relief hits so hard it makes me dizzy. Wait… Jason?! Wasn’t he dead?
“Jason… oh my good…”. His palm covered my mouth again, I frowned.
“Don’t make a sound,” he breathes. “They’re right outside.” How is he alive? I saw… I actually didn’t, I only saw alpha Ralph covered in blood and I assumed it was Jason’s’
He presses his finger to his lips, then points, slow, careful, toward a darker pile of rubble. “Get down. Now.”
I crawl, heart ricocheting in my throat, and tuck myself behind the stones whi
